Timon's appearance startled Naminé, but she knew, somehow, that the best thing to do would be to get Timon away from Roxas. So, that was what she tried to do, walking over to Timon. "Roxas was going to sleep. He was thirsty." It was a small white lie and hopefully Timon wouldn't question her about it.

She turned to look at Roxas as she reached the doorway. Naminé could see his eyes, but she didn't really know what it meant. No one she'd ever known had cried except for Sora and the coloring wasn't something she'd ever paid attention to before. "Good night, Roxas." And then her blue eyes glanced back to Timon. "I'm going back to sleep now, too."

She would, too... as soon as Timon looked like he was going to follow her.